Chapter 49
Chapter 49
Tong Yuling's heart was in turmoil. She felt that the young man in front of her suddenly seemed tall and unfathomable.
She was reminding Chen Yu out of goodwill to guard against Yuefeng and the others.
She didn't expect that Chen Yu's plan was not limited to the top three that Yuefeng and the others were fighting for. He actually wanted to join the competition for the Twin Dragon Competition and get the crown of the "first place"?
Not to mention his strength, his confidence and boldness had already surpassed those in front of him.
"I challenge the tenth place, Cao Lei."
A pretty girl took the lead and challenged the top ten.
This girl was Jiang Yun 'er, who was ranked 75th.
The second round of the ranking battle was usually challenged by those who were ranked lower.
Originally, Jiang Yun 'er's strength was expected to enter the top fifteen, but because she lost to Chen Yu, she was greatly humiliated and did not perform well.
As soon as she appeared, she aimed for the top ten.
However. Jiang Yun 'er was forced out of the arena by Cao Lei in less than ten moves. There was no suspense.
There was a big gap between the top ten and the top twenty.
After her.
The nineteenth place … the eighteenth place … the seventeenth place started their first round of challenges.
Most of their challengers were top ten like Cao Lei and Huang Yuan.
The facts proved that.
The approximate rankings of the elimination rounds still had a certain degree of credibility. These people who were ranked lower than the fifteenth challenged the top ten and lost one by one, and the gap was quite large.
Even so, the top ten was still the target of everyone.
Because.
Only the top ten in the outer sect competition would be rewarded. Although the top ten did not have a greater chance of being selected into the inner sect as the top three, at least they had more exposure.
Until the top twelve, the challenges became really intense.
The eleventh and twelfth places were Yang Fan and Fang Xing, tied.
These two people were originally ranked ninth and eighth in the previous competition, but they were actually squeezed out of the top ten this time.
The main reason was.
This time, there were three dark horses: Chen Yu, Tong Yuling, Cao Lei.
"I challenge the first place, Tong Yuling!"
Yang Fan held a long spear and stepped onto the arena, aiming for the first place.
This time, he was rather unlucky and was squeezed out of the top ten, which made him very angry.
He did not challenge Cao Lei, Huang Yuan and the others, but aimed for the temporary first place, Tong Yuling.
At present.
Among the six who were tied for first place, only Tong Yuling seemed to be slightly weaker.
"As you wish."
Tong Yuling smiled and flew up the stage.
On the stage, the two of them quickly exchanged several moves. In an instant, they were truly enraged.
In less than ten moves.
"Go!"
The soft sword in Tong Yuling's hand flashed with a blood-red light, sweeping up an astonishing cold aura. The sword shadow was like a raging wave, whipping Yang Fan's long spear away.
Wow!
Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood with a shocked look on his face.
How did Tong Yuling become so valiant? Especially her inner aura, it was terrifying and shocking, carrying with it a wave of domineering blood energy.
"This girl probably has some fortuitous encounters."
Sect Master Yunyue glanced at Tong Yuling.
"In this world, there are countless precious treasures. It's naturally good if one is able to use them properly, but if one is overly reliant on them, then it will kill one's own potential and even draw fire to oneself."
Fairy Xia Yu nodded.
Some disciples' fortuitous encounters were not rare in the Sect's world. For these elders to be able to reach their current level, each of them had a lot of luck.
Behind Yang Fan, Fang Xing, who was ranked eighth in the last session, issued a challenge.
He challenged Cao Lei and was defeated after dozens of moves.
Since then.
None of the challengers outside the top ten had succeeded!
Then.
From the seventh to the tenth, Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun, Huang Yuan, and Cao Lei could issue challenges.
These four people's scores were actually tied, and they had only lost once in the knockout round.
"I challenge Huang Yuan."
Cao Lei, one of the three dark horses, was the first to issue a challenge to Huang Yuan, who was ranked seventh in the last session.
Iron Palm Strike!
Cao Lei's perfect palm strike was rolling, and his palms were red and hot.
This battle lasted nearly a hundred moves.
In the end, Huang Yuan barely defeated Cao Lei, relying on her great strength and vigorous inner aura.
From the seventh to the tenth, the competition between Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun, Huang Yuan, and Cao Lei was very fierce.
In the end.
Huang Yuan and Cao Lei both failed, and Yuan Beitong and Cheng Yun were temporarily in the lead.
However. Yuan Beitong and Cheng Yun did not immediately compete for the ranking, but fixed their eyes on Chen Yu.
"Chen Yu!"
Yuan Beitong, who was as tall as an iron tower, stood on the arena with his eyes wide open. His fists banged against each other, and the powerful air waves were frightening.
Le Feng, Hu Yiba, and Cheng Yun all had smiles on their faces.
According to the plan, Yuan Beitong was the first to fight.
"Big guy, you came at the right time."
Chen Yu smiled faintly and jumped onto the arena.
Since merging with the mysterious heart, his physical strength had been greatly strengthened. In most cases, including the previous battles, he deliberately held back and didn't use his full strength.
At this moment.
His opponent was Yuan Beitong, the "Number One Hercules" of the outer sect, who was born with divine strength.
Chen Yu really wanted to know the difference between his acquired divine strength and Yuan Beitong's inborn divine strength.
"Let's see who's stronger!"
Yuan Beitong's voice was like muffled thunder. He slowly raised his fists, and his vigorous inner aura vibrated.
Mountain Splitting Fist!
A punch like a millstone blasted out, and a fierce wind blew. A wave of dust was set off on the ground with an oppressive heaviness.
"Good timing!"
Chen Yu wasn't surprised. Instead, he was happy. His heart beat steadily in his body, and a surging power surged out of his fist.
A layer of copper appeared on his fist as soon as he exerted his strength.
Bang!
When the two enormous forces collided, the violent force caused the entire Martial Stage to slightly tremble.
In an instant.
With the two of them as the center, an invisible shock wave swept across a radius of several feet.
Everyone in the arena held their breath, shocked by the confrontation of the terrifying power. It was as if they were watching two iron oxen collide.
In terms of size.
Chen Yu was already tall and burly at his age, while Yuan Beitong was half a head taller than the average person, like a giant ape.
However, the moment the two fists collided, Yuan Beitong's body shook, and a trace of shock appeared on his face.
Teng, teng, teng!
Chen Yu and Yuan Beitong took a few steps back at the same time. But it seemed that Chen Yu's pace and breathing were steadier.
This scene shocked all the disciples.
"Chen Yu's strength has reached this level. Yuan Beitong must be holding back. "
Wang Lingyun found it hard to accept.
"Hahaha! He can actually take a blow with 25% of my strength. I didn't expect that I, Yuan Beitong, would meet an opponent who can match my strength. "
Yuan Beitong laughed.
His face was flushed with excitement. He took a deep breath, and the muscles all over his body swelled abruptly, producing a stronger explosive force.
Mountain Splitting Fist!
Yuan Beitong's next few punches reached a whole new level of power.
Chen Yu was not afraid. As his heart beat, his strength surged, and his bones, flesh, and blood seemed to be activated, radiating amazing power.
He didn't circulate the Bronze Statue Skill to the level of Bronze Tendons because he wanted to study the secret of his heart.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Chen Yu felt refreshed with each collision, and his strength kept erupting.
Not long after.
The two people on the stage exchanged one to two hundred punches. It was a soul-stirring fight. Every blow created the illusion that the ground was shaking.
Chen Yu vaguely grasped some of the techniques of using the mysterious heart as he exerted his strength.
Combined with his breathing, the mysterious heart could accumulate strength. For example, taking a deep breath and accumulating strength could make a punch that was far more powerful than normal.
In addition, under the stimulation of external pressure, the rapid beating of the heart could instantly increase the explosive force.
That kind of instantaneous increase was similar to the day when he killed the Bandit King with one punch and executed the profound power of the Fist Force Condensed Fiend.
"If this continues, Chen Yu's physical strength and vitality will be greatly consumed."
Hu Yiba and Cheng Yun both had smiles on their faces.
However …
Yuefeng felt a little uneasy. He thought of the miracle of Chen Yu holding back the Bear King for half an hour with his Body Tempering Realm cultivation.
After two hundred moves.
Chen Yu's breathing was steady and unhurried. Yuan Beitong's forehead was already covered in sweat.
"It seems that strength is the biggest advantage that the mysterious heart has brought me. My body's recovery, self-healing, and durability are the biggest advantages."
Chen Yu thought.
Although Yuan Beitong was strong, his punches were already running out of strength.
"Let's end this."
Chen Yu suddenly muttered and activated the Bronze Statue Art.
Hum!
His entire body was plated with a layer of metallic copper luster, outlining the lines of copper flesh that resembled fluid sculptures. His entire body swelled up a little.
In an instant, an invisible aura brought with it a powerful pressure.
"He transformed … Does this guy also know sorcery?"
Yuan Beitong held his breath as he looked at Chen Yu, whose body had changed greatly.
"Bronze Statue Art!"
The upper echelons of the Sect and the Elders all exclaimed in surprise.
"This kid's Bronze Statue Art has actually reached the Bronze Tendons level. It's at least the beginner stage!"
Elder Nangong and Elder Mao were shocked.
The two of them looked at each other and were overjoyed.
"Peng!"
Chen Yu's copper-patterned hand seemed to come from a bronze Buddha. With one punch, Yuan Beitong was sent flying dozens of feet away.
"Stop, stop, stop … The position of the Strongest God of the Outer Sect is yours."
Yuan Beitong jumped off the stage in a panic.
In the head-on fight just now, he was at a disadvantage. In the last punch, Chen Yu's transformation really shocked him.
Below the stage.
Yuefeng, Hu Yiba, and Cheng Yun exchanged looks.
"According to the plan, I'll go first. He should have used up some of his strength and vitality."
Cheng Yun nodded.
After that.
He asked the judge to challenge Chen Yu.
"Chen Yu, you've just been challenged. You have the right to postpone the next one."
The judge asked.
"Humph, so what if I postpone the next one?" Wang Lingyun sneered.
Some of the faster battles were over in a dozen moves.
"No need."
Chen Yu sneered. "You guys want to challenge me? Then line up together and solve it at once. Save the trouble! "
What!
Yuan Beitong, Yuefeng, and Cheng Yun's faces darkened.
This Chen Yu was really arrogant. Knowing that it was a one-on-one battle, he still dared to ask everyone to line up.
In a corner of Yuntian Peak.
"Brother Chen Yu, this major competition concerns your fate. How can you be careless …"
Mu Xueqing's eyelashes fluttered, and there was a trace of worry in her beautiful eyes.
For some reason, she had a strong hope: If Brother Chen Yu, whom she relied on since childhood, could enter the Inner Sect and practice martial arts with her, how happy would his life be?
Ding! Bang!
At this moment, two figures on the stage quickly exchanged a few blows.
"Clang!"
A heavy copper-like hand directly slapped Cheng Yun's sword away.
So fast!
Mu Xueqing and the careless Seventh Princes were all taken aback.
There was an uproar below the stage.
Cheng Yun, who was ranked sixth in the Outer Sect, could not even withstand ten moves from Chen Yu.